A song of an empty heart, unable to search for any meaning,
When I looked back there was nothing left there,
A song like a flower whose colour fades as time passes,
A withered song that isn’t supposed to resound,

Longing for the past and growing more distant,
Though I should understand, why does it hurt?
How long did that tone that remains in my ears echo in my heart?

Though nothing will change, though compared to that time
I’m looking forward, it’s strange, isn’t it?
I get further and further, my hands no longer reach,
Though the loneliness should be the same,
What are you wishing for? I don’t know anymore,
I only realized after you’d already taken off to somewhere,
I noticed my powerless self, and if I look back,
there was a starved me,

In hopelessly sad times,
a song with no lies like overflowing tears,
In times so happy they can’t be put into words,
if you can sing a song like a smile…

The trembling still continues mercilessly,
Running out of breath, if I stand still,
just like that time when I had nothing,
I don’t want to go back to those cold days,

Within the dream I’d dreamed since I was young,
one step at a time, and still one step at a time,
we support one another, we laugh together,
we cry, we get hurt,
Let’s walk a dream of the same colour together,

To the people that believe and supported the weakness I showed
in hopelessly hard times,
though I can only express it with awkward words,
until my withered voice ceases, I want to be here

In hopelessly sad times,
a song with no lies like overflowing tears,
In times so happy they can’t be put into words,
if you can sing a song like a smile,
until my withered voice ceases, I want to be here